Ain't no friend
• Written by Mars123
I'm callin at 1 in the morning
You left me to die
Can't count to five
I think I'm losin control
I gotta roll
There ain't no money in my pockets
Well, I have a gram cupcake mix
I take your girlfriend
You ain't no friend
On the weekend
I wake up to losing myself
On a weekday
I wake up to hatin myself
And everybody's having sex
Leavin me to my own devices
There ain't no money in my pockets
Well, I have a gram cupcake mix
I take your girlfriend
You ain't no friend
I'm callin out
Gotta shout out loud
Starrin down the barrel
*pow* I'm dead
I wake up to hatin myself
